Darkiplier X Y/N Fanfiction

Chambers

"What about our clothes?" You whisper.
You stop in your tracks as a maid stops in her tracks. She stares at dark.
Oh no.
"Dark?" She asks, nearly dropping the towels in her hands.
"I need to speak to the king" he asks.
She nods.
Dark holds your hand, following the maid.

You turn into another long corridor. Then a very tall wooden door with bolts and metal across it appears.
Two guards open it. A throne appears.
A king turns his head and faces your way.
Dark keeps you by his side.
The king stands, ushering maids away with one hand.
"Dark, you have returned" he says, his voice was very posh. Incredibly different to modern speaking.
"Is that...?"
Dark turns his head to the side you were on.
"This is my girlfriend y/n"
He tilts his head up slightly and stares down at you.
"She's not a-"
"No" he says, quickly.
"And y/n" he says, turning and looking at you.
"Do you know the dangers of this man?" He asks.
You nod.
"Such trust, how extraordinary" he smiles.
You notice his eyes were black, or a very dark red.
"Well y/n" he says.
"Come here" he says, holding out a hand.
You couldn't disobey him, he was the king. Worst of all he was a king in the 18th century.
You walk to him, darks fingers slip from your hand.
He examines you as you walk.
You breath deeply.
He holds your hand, ice cold like darks.
Big like darks too.
"Dainty" he says, to himself.
He spins you. You felt embarrassed. Royalty was inspecting you.
Dark didn't look too happy about it.
"Easily breakable"
Your eyes widen.
He realises. "Dear y/n" he starts, facing you back to him.
"Us demons could snap you easily, humans don't live here...unless they are-"
"Do not say it" dark says.
The king looks up at him, dark had bravery to speak to a king in that way.
"Does she not know what one is?"
"No, she doesn't need to" dark says.
What was he hiding?
"Well y/n" he says.
He pauses.
"I apologise, your blood is very distracting"
You gulp.
He leans in and smells your neck. He exhales in satisfaction.
"Never smelt blood so sweet"
"Lucky demon you are dark"
Darks expression was fury mixed with slight panic.
"Wait a minute" he says.
He pulls your top the side. Revealing the scars of darks teeth.
He chuckles.
"The mark is fading, might need to refresh it"
Mark?
He pushes you towards dark.
You stumble back to dark, he catches your elbows.
"What was that for?" You ask.
"Just inspecting you, and so my maids can fit you"
"Fit me?"
"You cannot walk around the streets in your modern clothes"
"That reminds me, why are you here again?"
Again?
"He has returned, this time without reason" dark says, standing you next to him.
"Ah, well we will be on lookout"
A maid walks to his side.
"No no that won't be necessary, I can show them their chambers" the king says, holding his hand up.